Loving a virtuous wife: The president of the milk dog stands aside

Song Qingle's voice flashed a trace of coldness.

"Look ahead."

Looking in the direction ahead, Song Qingyin saw a pair of hands stretched out of the car window ahead, holding a child in them.

This is……

After reacting, Song Qingyin's eyes widened suddenly.

"Song Qingle, what are you going to do?!" Song Qingyin was so excited that she squeezed her little hands tightly, her eyes were scarlet.

Hearing Song Qingyin's nervousness, Song Qingle on the other end of the phone laughed playfully, "Stop the car, or I'll throw this kid out of the car."

"Song Qingle, you..."

"Hahaha!" Song Qingle laughed wildly, and even shed two tears happily.

"You said that the child was thrown out of the car and was crushed under the wheels. His internal organs were squeezed out, what was the sound of his brains cracking, and the bloody wheel marks should be able to draw hundreds of meters."

The more he talked, the more excited he became, Song Qingle vented his recent depression to his heart's content.

Such terrible words made Song Qingyin's whole body tremble uncontrollably, her teeth clenched up and down.

There must be something wrong with Song Qingle's spirit!The current Song Qingle is a pervert!
"I'll count to three, if the car doesn't stop, you and your child will say goodbye forever!"

"one two three……"

"Ting Xun, stop, stop!"

Song Qingyin shouted excitedly, the voice was so sharp that it could pierce the eardrum.

It's not that Shao Tingxun didn't see the child being hung outside the car like that, but his heart was also pulled.

His eyes were dark and prey, different from Song Qingyin's attitude, instead he stepped on the accelerator hard and rushed forward.

"Today I must force that woman to stop. If that woman dares to touch our child, I will make her life worse than death!"

"No, stop for me! Stop for me!"

Song Qingyin can't let her child have any problems.

The current Song Qingle's spirit has problems, and he can do anything.

"You stop!"

Song Qingyin yelled at Shao Tingxun frantically.

Seeing that Shao Tingxun didn't stop and insisted on driving forward, Song Qingyin's heart rose to her chest, and she got up with a grim expression to grab Shao Tingxun's steering wheel.

Finally, the brake of the car was pulled up by Song Qingyin, and the car came to a sudden stop.

"boom--"

Because of the messy scene just now and the sudden slamming of the brakes, the two of them slammed forward heavily.

In an emergency, Shao Tingxun's heart tightened, and he raised his hand to hold Song Qingyin's whole body tightly in his arms.

"hiss--"

The pain made Song Qingyin gasp.

It's just that at this moment, she can't care about the pain in her body, and she can't care about Shao Tingxun who blocked her and was seriously injured.

She just frantically looked into the phone with her mobile phone, and couldn't help yelling at Song Qingle, "The car has stopped, child, how can you return the child to me?!"

Song Qingle saw that Song Qingyin was being played around by herself, and couldn't help but chuckled, "Give me back the child, are you dreaming? Your child is now my life-saving talisman, and I will take it firmly with me now."

The color in Song Qingyin's eyes froze a little bit, "Aren't you going to return the child to me? Don't forget that your child is still in my hands!"

Hearing Song Qingyin mention the child, Song Qingle's originally sneering face turned into a terrifying expression.

"Song Qingyin, if you dare to touch that child, I will definitely kill your child."

As he spoke, a trace of cruelty flashed in Song Qingle's eyes, and he raised his hand to ruthlessly pull out a red mark on the child's body.

"Wow--"

"Wow--"

……

The child burst into tears on the other end of the phone.

Listening to the crying, Song Qingyin's heart seemed to be rubbed with the tip of a knife, dripping with blood.

"Song Qingle, what are you doing to my child?!"

Seeing that Song Qingle was on the verge of going crazy, and his emotions collapsed again, Yao Jinfeng in the driver's seat was sure that Shao Tingxun hadn't caught up, and snatched Song Qingle's phone.

"Song Qingyin wants to keep your child, so you just listen to me!"

At this time, Yao Jinfeng snatched the child from Song Qingle's hands again, and said to Song Qingle, "Calm down, don't go crazy at this time!"

Yao Jinfeng's voice made Song Qingle subconsciously afraid and sober.

"Throw over the child's clothes."

Just now Song Qingle didn't carry the child out of the window, but just took off the child's clothes, and grabbed a big empty quilt and pulled it out of the window.

Yao Jinfeng, who caught the clothes, put the clothes on for the child, but the cry of the child remained the same.

Song Qingyin vaguely heard the conversation between Yao Jinfeng and Song Qingle.

Exhaling heavily, Song Qingyin finally calmed down for the most part.

"what do you want me to do?!"

"8000 million in cash and two passports!"

8000 million in cash? !

Yao Jinfeng is simply talking like a lion.

"I'll give you one day to prepare it tomorrow and send it to the designated location for me, and I'll replace the child with you."

"8000 million cash is too much, don't forget that Song Qingle's child is still in my hands."

"Oh, that child? You think I care about the bastard who doesn't even know the father of the child. Even if you kill him, it won't affect me in the slightest. At most, you will lose one more life on your hands."

Although Yao Jinfeng's mobile phone was not turned on for hands-free, Song Qingle, who was sitting there quietly and trembling all over, could hear clearly.

Hearing that Song Qingyin was going to do something to that child, Song Qingle was so excited that he went crazy.

"Song Qingyin, if you dare to give me half of my child, I will definitely kill your child. In addition to bringing cash and passport, bring me the child tomorrow."

Song Qingle and Yao Jinfeng competed fiercely for the mobile phone, but Song Qingyin on the other end of the phone could hear what Song Qingle said clearly.

Seeing that children are Song Qingle's weakness, Song Qingyin calmed down a bit.

"Dudu-"

Yao Jinfeng on the other end of the phone suddenly hung up the phone, threw the phone on the co-pilot, and gasped heavily.

But the child kept crying from the beginning to the end without stopping.

On the other end, Song Qingyin was trembling while holding the hung up phone, curled up on the passenger seat with her eyes lost in thought.

The car behind also caught up at this time.

"Mr. Shao."

"Miss Song."

Those who came up behind were shocked when they saw Shao Tingxun lying on the driver's seat.

"Boss Shao!"

"Boss Shao!"

……

The people outside the door gave a few heavy voices, but Shao Tingxun in the car didn't respond to me at all, while Song Qingyin just sat there with blank eyes.

"Miss Song, open the door for us!"

"Miss Song, open the door!"

……

No matter how the people outside the door shouted, Song Qingyin's eyes could not focus, and she stared blankly ahead.

"Song Qingyin, open the door for me!"

Then Ji Zixuan appeared.

Seeing that something happened to Shao Tingxun, but Song Qingyin was in a daze, Ji Zixuan was furious.

"boom--"

Holding the iron rod from the trunk, Ji Zixuan swung it at the window of the passenger car where Song Qingyin was.The glass on the car window shattered instantly, and the shards of glass fell vertically, even splashing all over Song Qingyin.

"Come out! What are you doing in a daze?!"

Ji Zixuan violently dragged Song Qingyin from the passenger seat.

He found that Song Qingyin's body was covered with thin and shattered wounds from glass shards, but she didn't respond at all, but her body couldn't stop shaking.

Realizing something, Ji Zixuan felt a stab in his heart.

"Send Miss Song to the hospital immediately."

Then when Ji Zixuan went to pull Shao Tingxun, he found that Shao Tingxun had already passed out.

After sending Shao Tingxun to the hospital, Ji Zixuan only found out what had just happened through the monitoring.

"Ting... What happened to Ting Xun?!"

Song Qingyin, who was sedated by the doctor and calmed down, gradually came to her senses.After realizing that something happened to Shao Tingxun, he rushed over for the first time.

"You still have the nerve to come here, you want to kill Ting Xun to make you satisfied, right?"

Lan Die also looked at the black box just now, stepped forward, gritted her teeth, and shook Song Qingyin's body violently.

"Mom, I'm sorry, it's my fault."

Song Qingyin just lowered her head, letting Lan Die vent her emotions.

"The patient is fine. He has just woken up. You can go in and have a look."

With a tight heart, Song Qingyin took control of Lan Die, straightened Lan Die's body, turned her head and rushed into the ward.

And just about to enter the door.

"Voiceless."

After Shao Tingxun woke up, he was worried about Song Qingyin, pulled out the needle in his hand, and rushed out, but he didn't want to bump into Song Qingyin at the door.

Seeing that she was safe and sound, Shao Tingxun breathed a sigh of relief, and hugged her tightly into his arms without giving her time to react.

And Lan Die was excited when she saw it, "Ting Xun, what are you doing, go back to bed."

Song Qingyin realized something just now, her eyes turned red, "Ting Xun go back to bed."

Song Qingyin opened his mouth, and Shao Tingxun just lay back on the bed.

Lan Die looked coldly at Shao Tingxun on the bed, "The doctor said you had a slight concussion."

But I didn't expect Shao Tingxun's next sentence to be——

"Where is Qingyin, are you okay?!"

"You care about her. If you protect her so recklessly, what can happen to her." Ji Zixuan on the side listened, feeling even more sullen.

Afraid that Lan Die would kill Song Qingyin, Ji Zixuan dared not talk to Lan Die about how Song Qingyin would react after Shao Tingxun's accident just now.

At this time, Song Qingyin, who had calmed down, felt a pang of guilt, "I'm sorry, I was too worried. I was really worried that that crazy woman would just let go and crush our child under the wheels."

As she spoke, she squeezed Shao Tingxun's hand much harder.

Feeling her uneasiness, Shao Tingxun became angry little by little, and turned to look at Ji Zixuan.

"Is that car staring?"

"Look at it, you can't run away."

"Send someone over there right away! Don't let the child get hurt a little bit, the other two won't get out alive, I don't mind seeing dead people!"

Shao Tingxun's voice was heavy, and Ji Zixuan's heart skipped a beat.

Lan Die looked at Shao Tingxun and couldn't help being startled, a little unbelievable, is this still his calm and obedient son?

At this moment, Song Qingyin grabbed Shao Tingxun's clothes and shook his head vigorously.

"Ting Xun don't want it! That woman Song Qingle has gone crazy, and now people will only annoy her in the past. She can do anything when she is in a hurry."

"Don't worry, I will promise not to hurt the child a little bit, you wait for my good news."

Shao Tingxun stroked Song Qingyin's cheek, signaling her to calm down, and did not intend to change her mind.

"No, no, Ting Xun really can't do it!" Song Qingyin was still anxiously shaking her head desperately.